She tilted her head up so that she could see Ty’s face. His strong jaw, the intense look in his blue eyes, his blond hair stirring in the breeze. He leaned down and captured her lips in a breathtaking kiss that left her feeling as though she’d never be able to breathe on her own again.
In one of his smooth, lithe movements that caught her off guard, Ty shifted them both so that he was lying on the deck and she was on his chest, her hands braced on the deck to either side of him. She never wore underwear, so beneath her robe her bare pussy was against his leather clothed cock. Her hair fell to either side of her face as she stared down at him. “If I get to be on top this time, does this mean you’ll call me Mistress?” she teased.
Ty gave her a mock frown but even in the waning light, she could see the roguish glint in his eyes. “I believe that earns you a punishment, tigress.”
Awai gave him a small pout. “What can I do to make up for my misbehavior, Your Majesty?”
He reached up and pulled apart her robe so that her breasts were bared to him and the night air. With little effort, Ty pushed the robe down her arms so that it fell from her body, and she was completely naked astride him. Awai arched her back, thrusting her breasts forward, offering them to her god of a man. He palmed them, massaging them as she rubbed her clit against his erection.
“I know exactly what you can do to pay for being so impertinent.” He pushed her down a bit so that she was on his thighs and then he freed his cock from his breeches.
“Suck my cock, woman,” he demanded with that glint in his eyes that Awai found irresistible.
“Yes, Majesty,” she murmured as she wrapped her fingers around the girth of his erection. She brought her mouth to the head of his cock and swirled her tongue over the head. Ty groaned and Awai gave a satisfied smile before she slid her lips over his shaft and took him deep within her mouth, far enough that his cock touched the back of her throat.
“That’s it, slave.” Ty grabbed handfuls of her hair as she worked his cock with her mouth and hand.
Awai loved the way it felt when he tugged on her hair, forcing her up and down while she sucked his cock. It hurt so damn good.
“Without stopping,” he said, “I want you to move so that your quim is over my face so that I may lick your clit.”
Awai’s pussy ached at the thought. She kept her hold and her mouth on Ty’s erection while she moved so that her slit was directly above his mouth and they were in a 69 position.
The moment she was over him, Ty said, “Do not stop sucking my cock for any reason, and do not climax without my permission.”
He parted her folds and licked her from her clit all the way to that sensitive area between her core and anus. Awai almost paused, but managed to keep going, using swirling motions and lightly scraping her teeth along his length just to get even with him for what he was doing to her.
But when he stuck two fingers into her core and sucked on her clit, all thought abandoned Awai’s mind. She went still, fighting off the orgasm that was racing toward her like a freight train.
Ty reached up and smacked her ass cheek hard with the flat of his hand. Awai lost it. Her orgasm roared through her so fast there was no way she could stop from coming. Ty kept sucking and licking and spanking her, driving her beyond sanity.
When she could take no more, she let his cock slide from his mouth. “Please, Majesty, stop.”
“You have earned two punishments.” Ty moved Awai so that her ass was on his chest and she was sitting up. “Stand and go to the rail. Bend over and brace your hands on the rail and keep your stance wide.”
Awai obeyed, a thrill skipping through her body at the thought of what Ty was going to do to her.
Instead of fading, the sunset was more incredible than before. It was like the aurora borealis with misty, shifting colors that hung like iridescent curtains of light from the sky. The sails of the boat glowed as if on fire, as if feeding from the cosmic light show. The aurora spanned the sky as Awai bent over, her hands braced on the railing of the black sailboat, waiting to take her punishment.
Ty took his time, increasing her anticipation by making her wait. Cool air caressed her slit from her clit all the way back to her ass. She imagined him flogging her, or perhaps spanking her until she was so close to coming she would beg for mercy.
The golden clubs dangled from her nipples and her shooting star charm swung from her belly button. Every movement against her body, every sway of the boat, every flap of the sails, every shift in the sunset’s light show—it was all about to drive her out of her mind. She wanted the waiting to be over, yet she didn’t want it all to end. It was one of the most intense experiences she’d had.
Awai sensed when Ty was finally behind her. It was a sixth sense, a way of knowing that her man was close.
The thought more than gave her pause.
My man.
Before Awai could explore the concept any further, Ty pressed his completely naked body against hers. She could feel his cock against her tailbone, the soft curls around his balls caressing her ass, the light coating of hair on his legs brushing against hers. He put his hands on her hips and bent closer so that his muscular chest was pressed to her back.
“Who do you belong to, Awai?” he murmured as he nuzzled her hair.
“I—I belong to you, Majesty,” Awai replied, then stilled as she realized she meant it.
She belonged to Ty…body, soul, and heart.
Her whole body went weak at the knowledge. She was in love with Ty.
“That’s right, my sweet,” Ty was saying, bringing her out of her stunned state of mind. “You belong to me…always.”
Awai wanted to say yes, always, but she was too overwhelmed by the feelings in her heart and soul.
She was in such a daze that at first she didn’t realize he’d moved around so that he was near her face. She missed the feel of him pressed to her back, but his cock was so close to her now that she was mesmerized by the sight of it. It was amazing to her, how much she enjoyed going down on him, having him inside her in any way he could possibly take her.
One of his golden ropes glittered in his hand and then he tied her wrists to the boat railing. “Now you’re going to finish sucking my cock,” he said as he grabbed a handful of her hair the way she liked it and moved his erection to her lips. Awai sighed as he filled her and began fucking her mouth with slow deliberate strokes. She closed her eyes and concentrated on applying suction at the same time she swirled her tongue along his length.
A rope slapped her ass, hard, causing her eyes to pop open. The brief pain felt so good that she was on the verge of climaxing yet again. Lash after lash of the golden rope landed on her backside, drawing her closer to the brink, yet the strikes were varied enough to keep her from going over the edge.
His body tensed and she knew he was on the verge of climaxing. She sucked harder and at the same time she hummed.
Ty’s roar filled the night as he came, his seed pumping down Awai’s throat.
Chapter Twelve
The sound of Ty’s tiger roar echoed from one end of the lake to the other as he came, and Awai imagined all the people in the village and palace watching her and Ty. The thought of being watched was almost more than she could handle and she was so close to coming she could have screamed if it wasn’t for Ty’s cock still in her mouth. It still felt firm and huge, even as she milked the last of his semen from it.
“Enough!” Ty shouted as he pulled his wet staff from Awai’s warm mouth. If she did not stop, he was sure he would come yet again and he wanted to fuck her more than anything.
He moved around behind her and rubbed her ass with his palms and then spanked her. She cried out, and even as her cry carried on the night wind, he thrust his cock into her quim, burying himself in her silky heat.
Awai couldn’t believe how this moment could be even more exciting than all the time they’d spent in his dungeon trying out every device he owned. No, there was something about this night that went beyo
nd sex.
Ty moved his cock in and out of her channel, his hands gripping her hips. She tugged against her bonds as she tried to press herself harder against him. “Please let me come, Majesty,” she begged.
“Hold, tigress,” he commanded as he drove into her harder, his balls slapping against her pussy.
Awai bit down on her lip, hard enough to draw blood as she fought off her orgasm. The coppery taste flowed over her tongue and a buzzing sensation took hold of her body. The evening’s light show faded as she became completely lost to the sensations filling and surrounding her. She had improved in her abilities to manage her body. Somehow, she held back, and held back, and held back…
“Climax for me, tigress!” Ty shouted.
Awai released her hold on her lip and cried out with relief and with ecstasy as her whole body shook with her orgasm. The colors of the aurora swirled within her vision and they seemed to sing in tune with her climax. Her knees trembled and she sagged against her bonds as the world gradually came back into focus. Ty kept his grip on her hips and growled as he came again.
With his magic, Ty released the bonds from Awai’s wrists. At the same time he used his powers to retrieve a thick cushion from below deck and lowered himself and Awai to it. They lay cuddled together, her back to his chest, her firm ass nestled against his cock.
For a long while they watched the light show overhead, the rare banuk that came and went without explanation. He gently stroked her hair from her face and she gave a contented sigh that made him smile. Water lapped against the side of the boat and a night bird’s song blended with the banuk.
Awai sighed again, so happy that she didn’t think she could stand to be any happier. She wanted to tell Ty of her revelation, but something kept her from it. She couldn’t quite place her finger on what it was, but it was like one more piece from a work of art had yet to be completed. Perhaps it was that she wasn’t sure about leaving her home, her life, her career permanently. Perhaps it was because of her scarred heart.
Instead of worrying about the reasons any longer, she relaxed against Ty, enjoying the magical night and wishing it would never end.
Late into the night, Ty docked the sailboat and after clothing them both, using his magic, he carried his sleeping mate to the palace in his arms. He tucked Awai into his bed, covering her with a thick blanket and brushed his lips across her brow.
Even as he turned away, he shifted into a tiger and bounded from the room. Frustration seared his veins like molten fire and roared in his head like the most powerful of storms. He tore through the palace and out into the forest, running with no other purpose than to work through the most difficult situation he had ever had to face as a king or as a man.
For hours he loped through the trees, straying from winding paths into the wilds, his mind filled with what was to come on the morrow. How could he share his woman with two other men? Yet how could he take away the opportunity to make her happy by fulfilling her fantasy? He could tell her she was no longer allowed her dream, but then she might hate him for taking away something that was important to her.
He damned himself for letting the men touch her, for giving her the choice to begin with. But that’s what it came down to…Awai’s choice.
Ty’s roar echoed through the hills, and sounded desperate even to his own ears.
* * * * *
Darkness fell like a cloak over the white tiger, melding with the beast until they were as one.
Awai backed away from the darkness and stumbled over her whip. She scooped it up and faced the dark void that threatened to swallow her. Small cries came from all around her. She had to protect them, had to keep the darkness away…
Awai woke to find the covers twisted around her body and her skin damp with sweat, and she was alone. “Why am I having these dreams?” she whispered to the ceiling. Was her consciousness battling with her over Ty—that maybe he was the tiger in the dream?
No. There was no doubt in her mind that Ty was a good man. Through his domination of her, he had freed her mind and her soul. And maybe even her heart.
But she felt an unexpected emptiness in her heart and soul. After the beautiful night they’d shared, she couldn’t understand why she felt such an ache, such a void.
And today was the day she would have her wildest fantasy fulfilled.
Three men.
At one time.
Her motions through the entire morning were automatic, her mind on Ty and what was to come.
Awai had no hunger for the breakfast that was brought by palace servants. She played with her food, pushing the strangely colored fruits around the plate, arranging them in patterns that reminded her of the sunset light show last night. Instead of the feeling of joy she’d had last night, lead settled in her belly.
What’s wrong with me? She’d just had the most incredible night with a man she’d fallen for, and now he was going to fulfill her fantasy by sharing her with two other men.
Her fork clattered on her plate at the thought. Ty. Me. Two other men.
She turned her thoughts away and stared instead outside. It was a dark and gloomy day, like a storm rode the skies. In the distance she saw flashes of lightning and raindrops began pelting the windows in quarter-sized drops.
Kalina swept into the room. The sorceress was a dark-haired goddess whose beauty and charm only made Awai feel more unsettled.
While she helped Awai bathe, the sorceress remained quiet, as though sensing Awai’s inner turmoil. Afterwards Kalina prepared Awai to go to Ty…and Kir…and Rafe.
Awai’s stomach clenched and she couldn’t wrap her mind around what she was about to do. The first time she’d gone to a BDSM club she’d been nervous, but nothing compared to how this made her feel.
It’s just nerves, she told herself.
No. It was something more, something far more than just being nervous or having second thoughts.
Awai allowed herself to be escorted to the dungeon, and then Kalina left her outside the double doors. The white leather dress she was wearing felt too small, too skimpy, too flesh-baring. But that was the idea. She was supposed to turn three men on, all at one time.
She took a deep breath and pushed open one door and slipped into the dungeon. The door banged shut behind like a concrete lid sealing a tomb. It was dimmer than usual with candles flickering around the room, and she had to blink until her eyes adjusted.
Her breath caught as her gaze rested on Kir and Rafe. Kir stood with his arms crossing his massive chest, and Rafe had one shoulder hitched against the wall as he studied her with obsidian eyes. They both wore leather breeches and boots, but both had bare chests that any red-blooded woman would want to rub her hands over.
Where’s Ty?
“Are you ready, Milady?” Kir said with a lazy sort of drawl to his voice.
Rafe just watched her with his dark gaze, as though seeing into her soul, seeing something that she didn’t.
It came to Awai then. No, she wasn’t ready. She’d never be ready. She wanted Ty and Ty only.
And what had been upsetting her so badly had been the fact that Ty would be willing to share her in any form. How can he love me if he’ll let other men touch me?
The dungeon doors swung open and a white tiger bounded through with a roar that rattled windowpanes and snuffed candles. He came to a stop then stalked slowly toward Kir and Rafe.
Neither man moved or seemed the least bit concerned. The tiger gave another room-shaking roar and then shifted…into Ty.
He stood with his back to Awai, facing the two men. “I will not share this woman,” he growled. “She is my heart, my soul, and she belongs to me.”
Awai’s own heart began pounding in her throat and the joy that had been missing all morning suddenly filled her again.
Kir bowed and Rafe look amused. “It is as I expected,” Kir said. “She is your lifemate and I must say it took you long enough to realize you could not let us have her in any way.”
Before Awai had time to blink
, both men shifted into wolves. The golden wolf gave a quick howl, then both loped from the room. If she didn’t know better, she would have thought the two of them were laughing.
Ty slowly turned to face Awai, his chin high, his hands clenched into fists at his sides. “I am sorry, Awai. I tried to go along with it, to fulfill your fantasy, but I could not. I love you, and I can never share you with any man or woman.”
Awai ran toward Ty and jumped up, grabbing him around the neck and wrapping her legs around his waist. She pressed her lips to his, kissing him long and hard. He buried one hand in her hair while his other hand cupped her ass, holding her tight.
When she pulled away, Ty stared at her with a shocked look. “You are not angry with me?”
She shook her head, her hair sliding across her shoulders and onto Ty’s chest. “I can’t be with anyone else. I realized that today.” Her eyes locked with his as she added, “You don’t know how happy it makes me that you feel the same way.”
The relief that rushed through Ty was so great that he gripped Awai tighter to him as he gazed into her beautiful blue eyes. “Are you sure, my love? I feared you would be disappointed with me for not giving you your fantasy. But I can never allow another man to touch you.”
Awai smiled. “I love you, Ty, and you’re the only man I’ll ever want or need.”
Ty let loose with a roar then kissed her long and hard, letting her feel all the pent up frustration and joy he felt at that moment. He held her close while he strode through the still open doors. With his magic he slammed the doors shut behind them as he carried Awai from the dungeon and through the palace. She kept her legs locked around his waist, her arms around his neck. Her smile was radiant and he could see the love in her eyes that matched his own.
While he strode through the palace, intense joy flowed through his heart and soul. Awai had declared her love for him and he wished to shout it out so that all might hear.
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